Yang Chen didn't have any reservations towards the Nine Gates Dao Ancestor.
He said how confident he was, without hesitation.
Hearing this, the Nine Gates Dao Ancestor touched his beard, looking slightly surprised.
However, he quickly smiled and said, "You kid, you're not humble. But, having full confidence is a good thing. It seems that your strength surpasses that of the Flying Star Insect Ancestor. So, if you were to face Yan, how big of a chance do you have to win?"
Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, not giving the Nine Gates Dao Ancestor an immediate answer like he had given the Flying Star Insect Ancestor.
After pondering for a while, he finally said, "Yan has not revealed his full strength yet, so I can't give a definite answer. But if it's based on Yan's current displayed strength, even at my most optimistic, my chances of winning are only fifty percent."
Hearing this, the Nine Gates Dao Ancestor sighed, unable to deny Yang Chen's words.
